Weight loss surgery
Yesterday I was in a meeting at work with a woman who had gastric bypass surgery in November. She has lost an enormous amount of weight in a very short time. Everyone was oohhing and aahhing over her weight loss. I was disgusted by the whole thing. Yes, she looked great, but knowing how she lost it didn't deserve any of my respect. Maybe I feel so negatively against her because I am really struggling right now, but it's really more than that. I think surgery is a lazy way out and so dangerous. I really wanted to lose weight and I talked about doing it for years, but surgery never would have never been an option for me. I feel good about myself for being able to make lifestyle changes and losing weight naturally. I sometimes think I should be proud of myself for doing it, but then I realize that had I not become a couch potato and junk food junky I would have never had the need to lose weight in the first place. What I will be proud of, is keeping the weight off. Every month that I don't gain weight is a time for celebration.
I went to the club today and I felt good after the workout I need to remember that feeling every morning when I'm laying in bed choosing sleep over exercise.
The painter is almost done. I love, love, love the color. It looks so good. I can't wait to get window treatments and other accessories to really finish it off. Now I want to paint the guest bath and laundry room. And do our bedroom, bath and closet. Then the family room.
I went to the club today and I felt good after the workout I need to remember that feeling every morning when I'm laying in bed choosing sleep over exercise.
The painter is almost done. I love, love, love the color. It looks so good. I can't wait to get window treatments and other accessories to really finish it off. Now I want to paint the guest bath and laundry room. And do our bedroom, bath and closet. Then the family room.